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fall poem

meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
eu penso d esplêndido justo
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
assim perdido
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
veja, eles retornam
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
eu sou o vento que wavers
sumário em uma noite do vôo
quem é o corredor nos céus

 



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